My poor ex. She went down to Sydney on Thursday morning so she could go to U2 concert. She had been having some sharp abdo pains over the last week.
Emergency surgery at 2.30 on Friday morning found that she had swallowed a toothpick, sometime in the last few weeks - and it had perforated her bowel.
Instead of U2 experience, she has a new one foot scar down her stomach (they had no option but to cut her open and feel along the intestines till they found the problem) and a week in hospital - in a strange city (is it ok to call Sydney - "strange" haha) The only half decent trade off is that she has been getting some high grade morphine over the last couple of days
Emergency surgery at 2.30 on Friday morning found that she had swallowed a toothpick, sometime in the last few weeks - and it had perforated her bowel.
Instead of U2 experience, she has a new one foot scar down her stomach (they had no option but to cut her open and feel along the intestines till they found the problem) and a week in hospital - in a strange city (is it ok to call Sydney - "strange" haha) The only half decent trade off is that she has been getting some high grade morphine over the last couple of days